Chapter 285 The Queen's Intention 9
"What's wrong with Rong'er? Even if you want a lowly maid, you don't want her?" The queen was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say. In the eyes of everyone, Princess Beirong married the prince, it was a match made in heaven, and he was the only one. Recalcitrant.

"The queen mother should also take into account her own status, don't talk about a lowly maidservant."

"That's enough, don't talk anymore." Bei Rong broke down suddenly, her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were full of suppressed tears.

She gave the prince a hard look, and then ran out. Her maid hurriedly bowed and ran out after her.

The queen stared blankly with anger, "Look at the good deeds you have done."

The prince looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and said indifferently: "If it weren't for the queen mother and you insisted on messing around, she wouldn't be so affectionate and think that she is the prince concubine."

"Get out of this palace, I don't want to see you." The queen finally couldn't bear it and roared angrily.

"The queen mother doesn't want to see my son, so I will go away naturally, but I will take away my son's people." The prince didn't seem to see the queen's gloomy face.

The queen raised the corners of her lips coldly, "Okay, very good, I have a good son. Su Meier, I want to borrow it. The talent show is very busy recently, and I need her assistance."

The prince wanted to say something else, but the queen suddenly interrupted him, "Don't worry, I will return it to you unscathed. Step back."

Her tone was almost commanding, with irresistible elements.

The crown prince raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Su Meier, Su Meier nodded at him, and he left.

After making a big fuss, the queen will not act rashly for the time being, unless she really doesn't want his son anymore.

If possible, he really doesn't want to be an enemy of his mother, after all, she is the one who has held him in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and hurts him in his heart......

As soon as he walked out of the palace, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. He moved his footsteps, quickly dodged to the side, and then grabbed the long whip with both hands.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be Bei Rong.

At this moment, Bei Rong's exquisite face was full of despair and anger, and she was slightly ferocious. She gritted her teeth, "Idiot prince, why do you insult me ​​like this?"

Thinking of the extreme pain just now, she wished to tear the prince into pieces. She hated as much as she loved him.

She has never been a wimpy person. If it wasn't for catering to him, would she need to change herself into this? Sometimes she doesn't even know herself.

(End of this chapter)

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